SUCKER.
Anyway, today marks the last day of my 20s. I don't think it will change anything, but it still is interesting. Apparently people are supposed to treat me more like an adult, but unfortunately those people keep getting older and the gap remains the same.
Oh yeah, I'm supposed to do something childish to commemorate the last day. Which basically means that I act normally.
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You're only as old as your diaper size.
At least, that's what my parole officer and my shrinks tell me.
And my mystic gypsy love slave who ties me up and squashes plates of lasagna on my crotch while reading from "The Satanic Verses".
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